C.W. McCall Lyrics
C.W. McCall Lyrics
"Old Glory Lyrics"
Der Morgen Danach Lyrics
So viele Menschen sehen Dich Doch niemand sieht Dich so wie ich Denn in dem Schatten deines Lichts Ganz weit dort hinten sitze ich Ich brauche Dich - Ich brauch dein Licht Denn aus dem Schatten kann ich nicht Du siehst mich nicht - du kenn
So viele Menschen sehen Dich Doch niemand sieht Dich so wie ich Denn in dem Schatten deines Lichts Ganz weit dort hinten sitze ich Ich brauche Dich - Ich brauch dein Licht Denn aus dem Schatten kann ich nicht Du siehst mich nicht - du kenn
(Chip Davis, Bill Fries)
She was old, and beautiful, and wise, and She taught the young boy everything he needed to know. All about the land, and the woods and the rivers, and what had happened there even before he was born. She taught him what was good and what was bad. And most of all, the difference between right and wrong.
And so, every morning he stood beside his desk, with his hand over his heart, and promised to respect Her for the rest of his days.
When times were hard, and the grain elev
Superstar Lyrics
[Originally by The Carpenters] Long ago, and, oh, so far away I fell in love with you before the second show. Your guitar, it sounds so sweet and clear, but you're not really here. It's just the radio. Don't you remember you told me
ators stood empty against the black Midwestern sky, She gave him praise for a hard day's work, and hope for his father. And She promised there would be better days to come. [Originally by The Carpenters] Long ago, and, oh, so far away I fell in love with you before the second show. Your guitar, it sounds so sweet and clear, but you're not really here. It's just the radio. Don't you remember you told me
And he sat by the radio and cried angry tears one gray December day, when he hear that She'd been betrayed. She was hurt; She needed help. He was only twelve, but he gave Her all he could: scraps of paper and tin cans and even the rubber tires from his wagon. He followed Her across the sea, on the maps and the newspaper, wishing he was older, old enou
Words Alone Lyrics
Words Alone David Wilcox When I’m afraid of dying ashamed Of never doing what I’m here for. I’m afraid being afraid and wasting precious time. I’m afraid growing so cold and closing off the love inside me I’m af
gh to fight back. Words Alone David Wilcox When I’m afraid of dying ashamed Of never doing what I’m here for. I’m afraid being afraid and wasting precious time. I’m afraid growing so cold and closing off the love inside me I’m af
Then after four long, dark years, he heard the church bells ring and the noon whistle blow long and high. And he was part of one brief moment when all the world paid respect to Her.
And then he was grown up; and suddenly, the world had changed. And there were questions about Her. Some thought She was old-fashioned, useless. Some thought She was dead. But then after all, maybe they hadn't known Her as he had.
And now everyone has grown older. The boy, his children, and She too. He saw
Just Because Lyrics
If I were you I'd better watch out When was the last time You did anything Not for me Or anyone else Just because Just because Yeah Oh, you really should have known hey you You really should have known Her again just the other day: it was one of those bright, summer mornings and the church bells were ringing again. The bands were playing, and even the noon whistle was blowing, early.
He stood and watched proudly as She passed by. The sunlight catching the flash of crimson and white, stars blazing in the clear blue sky.
And then She was gone.
And he looked down through three generations into his grandson's eyes, and said, "There she goes, son. We used to call her Old Glory."
If I were you I'd better watch out When was the last time You did anything Not for me Or anyone else Just because Just because Yeah Oh, you really should have known hey you You really should have known
He stood and watched proudly as She passed by. The sunlight catching the flash of crimson and white, stars blazing in the clear blue sky.
And then She was gone.
And he looked down through three generations into his grandson's eyes, and said, "There she goes, son. We used to call her Old Glory."